Set My Soul

She was starting to feel better after her stubborn illness refused to go away. Today, she was on the hunt for some herbs that would likely help her recovery and speed it along, but first she needed to find them. She wandered the edge of the brackish water during its low tide, gaze peeled for the boneset she thought she saw here. Somewhere in the distance she could hear the cries of gulls as they soared over the water in search if scraps. Winter would also be here soon, and she wanted to help contribute to the pack and grab what she could for her stores while she had the energy to do it. After today's task, she would likely seek out her sons or perhaps any of the few pack members to see how they were doing. Despite her royal lineage, she was also a healer at heart. She figured she ought to do a check up and ensure everyone was doing well.

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